Question

I wondered lonely as a cloud that floats on high over vales and hills, when all at once I saw a crowd, A host, of golden daffodils. Beside the lake, beneath the trees fluttering and dancing in the breeze. (a) While the poet was wondering what do lid he see and where did he see them.​

Answer 1

Answer:

while wandering near the margin of the bay the poet encountered many golden merrily dancing daffodils.

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